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It's been a relatively quiet week in Atlantis-which means Sheppard isn't too annoyed to find himself walking into the bar instead of his room. After all, coming in now means he isn't being interrupted in the middle of trying to stop the disaster of the week. Sheppard makes his way to a booth and orders a beer from a waitrat, then settles in to do some relaxing.